"Not sure what you mean by that," Ava admits quietly. Maybe the sinking ship excursion where the events were televised... no, Dimitri had been on that one hadn't he.

She drums her fingers against the side of the mug in thought. "Yes. Yes, I killed Number 2." There isn't a whole lot of victory in the statement, for all the damage done to those she cares about. But she doesn't seem too reluctant to answer any questions about it.